Showdown, I'm the God of Basketball

Chapter 358 Swish.
Yi Jianlian was also moved passionately by this passage.

"Brother Hao, tell me what to do!
As long as I can win this game, I can ruin my career! "

Looking at the reddish eyes of 19-year-old Yi Jianlian, Zhao Hao put his arms around his shoulders, pointed at Dior and said, "Take him!"

The game restarts.

Zhao Hao first made a step-back three-pointer from outside the three-point line and scored the first point of this quarter for China!
Subsequently, the French team played against Dior again, preparing to use the same method to break the Chinese team's defense.

But this time, Dio looked at Yi Jianlian's reddish eyes in front of him, and was obviously taken aback.

"There seems to be something wrong with this kid's state!"

Dior still tried to break through, and Yijianlian also failed to keep up.

It's just that during the layup, Dior clearly felt a strong wind coming from behind him.

boom!
"It's blocked, Xiao Yi is blocked!

Although Xiao Yi really couldn't keep up with Dior's speed, he almost never defended Dior in the whole game.

However, just because of his attitude of chasing desperately behind him and dedicating a shot block, it deserves applause from all of us! "

After blocking the shot, Yi Jianlian took advantage of the opportunity to grab the rebound, and then made a long shot-put throw with one hand.

Zhao Hao, who had already made a fast break, caught the ball in the backcourt, and made a domineering free throw line dunk!
"Chasing for 5 points in a row!

The Chinese team showed the momentum of chasing points at the beginning of the third quarter.

Chinese fans in front of the TV, let us cheer for the Chinese team together!

Chinese ball, come on! "

At this moment, in countless families across the land of China, everyone faced the TV and shouted cheers in unison.

Even those ordinary people who don't watch the game inadvertently hear the shouts in front of the TV, and their lips move slightly.

Chinese team, come on!

The third quarter is over.

With the Chinese team's furious offensive wave and defensive attitude, the Chinese team directly tied the score in this quarter, and even overtook it.

78: 75!

The last game!
France once again proved that they are still the stronger team.

From the beginning of the whole game, they defended the Chinese team in various physical defenses.

In terms of confrontation ability, the Chinese team has always been the biggest disadvantage since the establishment of the team.

Only 2 minutes after the start of the fourth quarter, the French team overtook the score!
After the overtake game, Boris Dior of the French team couldn't help but roared on the court, and showed off his biceps in front of Yi Jianlian!

This is in the international arena!
How dare you Boris Dior!

At this time, Dayao was also very worried that Zhao Hao would become a concubine in anger and stand up for Yi Jianlian, so he hurried over to hold Zhao Hao back.

After all, with Zhao Hao's violent temper, if he accidentally charged up, he would definitely be a technical offender.

That's two free throws and one throw!

The whole court effort of the Chinese team will be completely in vain.

It's just that the scene at the scene surprised Dayao.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as this rubbish, you have to know that you will be an NBA All-Star in the future, and he is at best a starter in the NBA.

If you can't match his general knowledge, it's like being bitten by a dog! "Zhao Hao pulled the bullied Yi Jianlian to teach him persuasively.

The key is that he still communicates in English that Dior can understand throughout the whole process.

Dio was so angry that he was going to fuck the dog, and he almost couldn't hold back a slap to Zhao Hao.

"I won't bite!"

Looking at Dior who was so angry to death, Yi Jianlian's inner unhappiness was completely swept away.

He also didn't expect that playing on the basketball court was like this, and talking trash was like this.

He couldn't help but want to invite someone to drink Lafite.

"Sure enough, Dayao is right. Among Chinese basketball players, Brother Hao doesn't want Bilian the most!"

The game restarts.

The French team, which intends to close the game, has always maintained a high shooting percentage on the field.

Even under the leadership of Zhao Hao and Yao Ming, the Chinese team made several counterattacks in a row, but still failed to recover the score.

"In the last minute, the French team started pressing the time!"

Seeing this, Su Qun also sighed a little disappointed.

94:98 now.

The Chinese team fell behind by two rounds.

But these two rounds were enough to kill the Chinese team.

Dior tried to break through the inside line again, but at this time, he didn't have the strength to completely break through Yi Jianlian.

After being blocked before, he was also very alert with this ball, so he gave it to Frederick Weiss inside.

Duang!

Frederick Weiss' small inside throw was interfered.

If his defense against Dayao in the interior is restricted, then Dayao's defense against him is called destruction.

In this game, Frederick Weiss almost never scored on Yao's head.

Turning his head, Zhao Hao was not in a hurry.

Instead, it means that the teammates must hit the ball with a success rate!
The French team's defense against him is still of the highest standard, with five people marking him in the audience!
Faced with such a defense, Zhao Hao asked Dayao to pick and roll again.

The French team double-teamed him again, just not giving Zhao Hao a chance to score!

But this time, Zhao Hao returned the ball to Dayao again, and it was the ball leader's pass!

"This ball Zhao Hao wanted Yao to go inside, the success rate is ah!

So what to say now.
Dayao went inside, and Boris Dior of the French team came to defend!
This ball!Did not score! ! ! "

beep!beep!beep!
The three referees whistled at the same time!

Boris Dior fouled this ball!
"That's right, with Boris Dior's height of 203cm, how can he defend Dayao in the paint!"

Dayao stood on the free throw line and took a deep breath.

Zhao Hao walked over and patted Dayao on the back.

Although Dayao's free throw ability is currently the most accurate in the Chinese team, but at such a critical time, the pressure can be imagined.

No one can guarantee that the ball will be scored in such a game.

"First free throw. Hit!

Second penalty. Hit again!

96: 98!

The Chinese team is only two points behind, and now there is hope of a comeback! "

At this time, Zhao Hao also hurriedly shouted at his teammates on the field: "Defense!!!"

Diaw held the ball again at the top of the arc, and this time he obviously didn't dare to hit inside.

Because of the decline in physical strength, the last ball was defended by Yi Jianlian.

If this time it is still like this, then the ending is likely to be the same!
Diaw dribbles near the halfway line and calls out to all his teammates for a rebound.

"France are running out of time, even if they don't score the goal, they still have the lead.

And they are not afraid of the Chinese team when it comes to rebounding.

After all, in this game, the French team's big center Friedrich Weiss has grabbed 13 rebounds! "

When the round time reached 6 seconds, Dior tried to dribble a breakthrough, and Yi Jianlian, who was defending him, quickly took a step back at this time.

But at this step, Dior directly pulled up and shot directly from outside the three-point line!
"It's a three-pointer!"

Both Yu Jia and Su Qun from the SSTV commentary station were so excited that they temporarily stopped breathing, and then stared at the ball intently.

Duang! ! ! !
"Strike the iron! Whose rebound?
Zhao Hao snatched the rebound from the three players of the French team!

There are 6 seconds left in the full time, will the Chinese team still have a timeout?
there is none left!Who will organize this attack? "

After grabbing the rebound, Zhao Hao immediately prepared to counterattack with a fast break.

It's just that the French team's defensive enthusiasm is better than he believed, and they have already occupied a favorable defensive formation.

Zhao Hao stopped a step outside the three-point line. At this time, it was Dior who was defending him!

"Don't look at Boris Diaw as a power forward, he can even guard a small forward in the NBA.

He is also currently the best offensive defender with the ball in the French team! "

Zhao Hao dribbled under the crotch twice in a row at the top of the arc, and Dior must not move, just not retreat!

Diaw seems to be sure that he will shoot three-pointers. This defensive awareness is really not bad!

But now there is no time!

It is impossible to break in again, and the three-point line also suffers from winding defense.

Take a step back from outside the three-point line!
Zhao Hao can only gamble!

"Dior interfered in time, and his big palm almost completely covered Zhao Hao's eyes."

Yu Jia has stood up!

Su Qun was no longer reserved, and raised his hands high, waiting for the moment to cheer.

Swish.
(End of this chapter)